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2001: A SPACE ODYSSEY
Screenplay
by
Stanley Kubrick and Arthur C. Clark
Hawk Films Ltd.,
c/o. M-G-M Studios,
Boreham Wood,
Herts.
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TITLE PART I
AFRICA
3,000,000 YEARS AGO
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A1
VIEWS OF AFRICAN DRYLANDS - DROUGHT
The remorseless drought had lasted now for ten million years,
and would not end for another million. The reign of the ter-
rible lizards had long since passed, but here on the continent
which would one day be known as Africa, the battle for survival
had reached a new climax of ferocity, and the victor was not
yet in sight. In this dry and barren land, only the small or
the swift or the fierce could flourish, or even hope to exist.
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A2
INT & EXT CAVES - MOONWATCHER
The man-apes of the field had none of these attributes, and
they were on the long, pathetic road to racial extinction.
About twenty of them occupied a group of caves overlooking
a small, parched valley, divided by a sluggish, brown stream.
The tribe had always been hungry, and now it was starving.
As the first dim glow of dawn creeps into the cave, Moonwatcher
discovers that his father has died during the night. He did not know
the Old One was his father, for such a relationship was beyond
his understanding. but as he stands looking down at the emac-
iated body he feels something, something akin to sadness. Then
he carries his dead father out of the cave, and leaves him for the
hyenas.
Among his kind, Moonwatcher is almost a giant. He is nearly
five feet high, and though badly undernourished, weighs over
a hundred pounds. His hairy, muscular body is quite man-like,
and his head is already nearer man than ape. The forehead is
low, and there are great ridges over the eye-sockets, yet he
unmistakably holds in his genes the promise of humanity. As
he looks out now upon the hostile world, there is already
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something in his gaze beyond the grasp of any ape. In those
dark, deep-set eyes is a dawning awareness-the first intima-
tions of an intelligence which would not fulfill itself for another
two million years.
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A3
EXT THE STREAM - THE OTHERS
As the dawn sky brightens, Moonwatcher and his tribe reach
the shallow stream.
The Others are already there. They were there on the other
side every day - that did not make it any less annoying.
There are eighteen of them, and it is impossible to distinguish
them from the members of Moonwatcher's own tribe. As
they see him coming, the Others begin to angrily dance and
shriek on their side of the stream, and his own people reply
In kind.
The confrontation lasts a few minutes - then the display dies
out as quickly as it has begun, and everyone drinks his fill of
the muddy water. Honor has been satisfied - each group has
staked its claim to its own territory.
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A4
EXT AFRICAN PLAIN - HERBIVORES
Moonwatcher and his companions search for berries, fruit
and leaves, and fight off pangs of hunger, while all around
them, competing with them for the samr fodder, is a potential
source of more food than they could ever hope to eat. Yet
all the thousands of tons of meat roaming over the parched
savanna and through the brush is not only beyond their reach;
the idea of eating it is beyond their imagination. They are
slowly starving to death in the midst of plenty.
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A5
EXT PARCHED COUNTRYSIDE - THE LION
The tribe slowly wanders across the bare, flat country-
side foraging for roots and occasional berries.
Eight of them are irregularly strung out on the open plain,
about fifty feet apart.
The ground is flat for miles around.
Suddenly, Moonwatcher becomes aware of a lion, stalking
them about 300 yards away.
Defenceless and with nowhere to hide, they scatter in all
directions, but the lion brings one to the ground.
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A6
EXT DEAD TREE - FINDS HONEY
It had not been a good day, though as Moonwatcher had no
real remembrance of the past he could not compare one day
with another. But on the way back to the caves he finds a
hive of bees in the stump of a dead tree, and so enjoys the
finest delicacy his people could ever know. Of course, he
also collects a good many stings, but he scacely notices
them. He is now as near to contentment as he is ever
likely to be; for thought he is still hungry, he is not actually
weak with hunger. That was the most that any hominid could
hope for.
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A7
INT & EXT CAVES - NIGHT TERRORS
Over the valley, a full moon rises, and a cold wind blows down
from the distant mountains. It would be very cold tonight -
but cold, like hunger, was not a matter for any real concern;
it was merely part of the background of life.
This Little Sun, that only shone at night and gave no warmth,
was dangerous; there would be enemies abroad. Moonwatcher
crawls out of the cave, clambers on to a large boulder besides
the entrance, and squats there where he can survey the valley.
If any hunting beast approached, he would have time to get back
to the relative safety of the cave.
Of all the creatures who had ever lived on Earth, Moonwatcher's
race was the first to raise their eyes with interest to the Moon,
and though he could not remember it, when he was young,
Moonwatcher would reach out and try to touch its ghostly face.
Now he new he would have to find a tree that was high
enough.
He stirs when shrieks and screams echo up the slope from
one of the lower caves, and he does not need to hear the
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occasional growl of the lion to know what is happening. Down
there in the darkness, old One-Eye and his family are dying,
and the thought that he might help in some way never crosses
Moonwatcher's mind. The harsh logic of survival rules out
such fancies. Every cave is silent, lest it attract disaster.
And in the caves, in tortured spells of fitful dozing and
fearful waiting, were gathered the nightmares of generations
yet to come.
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A8
EXT THE STREAM - INVASION
The Others are growing desperate; the forage on their side of
the valley is almost exhausted. Perhaps they realise that
Moonwatcher's tribe has lost three of its numbers during the
night, for they choose this mourning to break the truce. When
they meet at the river in the still, misty dawn, there is a
deeper and more menacing note in their challenge. The noisy
but usually harmless confrontation lasts only a few seconds
before the invasion begins.
In an uncertainly-moving horde, the Others cross the river,
shieking threats and hunched for the attack. They are led
by a big-toothed hominid of Moonwatcher's own size and age.
Startled and frightened, the tribe retreats before the first
advance, throwing nothing more substantial than imprecations
at the invaders. Moonwatcher moves with them, his mind a
mist of rage and confusion. To be driven from their own
territory is a great badness, but to lose the river is death.
He does not know what to do; it is a situation beyond his
experience.
Then he becomes dimly aware that the Others are slowing
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down, and advancing with obvious reluctance. The further they
move from their own side, the more uncertain and unhappy
they become. Only Big-Tooth still retains any of his original
drive, and he is rapidly being seperated from his followers.
As he sees this, Moonwatcher's own morale immediately
revives. He slows down his retreat, and begins to make
reassuring noises to his companions. Novel sensations fill
his dim mind - the first faint precursors of bravery and
leadership.
Before he realizes it, he is face to face with Big-Tooth, and
the two tribes come to a halt many paces away.
The disorganized and unscientific conflict could have ended
quickly if either had used his fist as a club, but this
innovation still lay hundreds of thousands of years in the
future. Instead, the slowly weakening fighters claw and
scratch and try to bite each other.
Rolling over and over, they come to a patch of stony ground,
and when they reach it Moonwatcher is on top. By chance,
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he chooses this moment to grab the hair on Big-Tooth's scalp,
and bang his head on the ground. The resulting CRACK is
so satisfactory, and produces such an immediate weakening
In Big - Tooth's resistance, that he quickly repeats it.
Even when Big-Tooth ceases to move for some time, Moon-
watcher keeps up the exhilirating game.
With shrieks of panic, the Others retreat back, across the
stream. The defenders cautiously pursue them as far as
The water's edge.
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EXT CAVE - NEW SOUND
Dozing fitfully and weakened by his stuggle, Moonwatcher is
startled by a sound.
He sits up in the fetid darkness of the cave, straining his
senses out into the night, and fear creeps slowly into his soul.
Never in his life - already twice as long as most members of
his species could expect - has he heard a sound like this. The
great cats approached in silence, and the only thing that
betrayed them was a rare slide of earth, or the occasional
cracking of a twig. Yet this is a continuing crunching noise
that grows steadily louder. It seemed that some enormous
beast was moving through the night, making no attempt at
concealment, and ignoring all obstacles.
And then there came a sound which Moonwatcher could not
possibly have identified, for it had never been heard before
in the history of this planet.
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A10
EXT CAVE - NEW ROCK
Moonwatcher comes face to face with the New Rock when he
leads the tribe down to the river in the first light of morning.
He had almost forgotten the terror of the night, because nothing
had happened after that initial noise, so he does not even
associate this strange thing with danger or with fear. There
is nothing in the least alarming about it.
It is a cube about fifteen feet on a side, and it is made of
some completely transparent material; indeed, it is not easy
to see except when the light of the sun glints on its edges.
There are no natural objects to which Moonwatcher can
compare this apparition. Though he is wisely cautious
of most new things, he does not hesitate to walk up to it.
As nothing happens, he puts out his hand, and feels a warm,
hard surface.
After several minutes of intense thought, he arrives at a
brilliant explanation. It is a rock, of course, and it
must have grown during the night. There are many plants
that do this - white, pulpy things shaped like pebbles, that
seem to shoot up in the hours of darkness. It is true that
they are small and round, whereas this is large and square;
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A10
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but greater and later philosophers than Moonwatcher would be
prepared to overlook equally striking exceptions to their laws.
This really superb piece of abstract thinking leads Moonwatcher
to a deduction which he immediately puts to the test. The white,
round pebble-plants are very tasty (though there were a few
that made one violently sick); perhaps this square one...?
A few licks and attempted nibbles quickly disillusion him.
There is no nourishment here; so like a sensible hominid, he
continues on his way to the river and forgets all about the Cube.
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A11
EXT CUBE - FIRST LESSON
They are still a hundred yards from the New Rock when the
sound begins.
It is quite soft, and it stops them in their tracks, so that they
stand paralyzed on the trail with their jaws hanging. A simple,
maddeningly repetitious rhythm pulses out of the crystal cube
and hypnotises all who come within its spell. For the first
time - and the last, for two million year - the sound of
drumming is heard in Africa.
The throbbing grows louder, more insistent. Presently the
hominids begin to move forward like sleep-walkers, towards
the source of that magnetic sound. Sometimes they take little
dancing steps, as their blood responds to the rhythms that
their descendants will not create for ages yet.
Totally entranced, they gather around the Cube, forgetting
the hardships of the day, the perils of the approaching dusk,
and the hunger in their bellies.
Now, spinning wheels of light begin to merge, and the spokes
fuse into luminous bars that slowly recede into the distance,
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A11
CONTINUED
rotating on their axes as they do; and the hominids watch, wide-
eyed, mesmerized captives of the Crystal Cube.
Then by some magic - though it was no more magical than all
that had gone on before - a perfectly normal scene appears. It
is as if a cubical block had been carved out of the day and
shifted into the night. Inside that block is a group of four
hominids, who might have been members of Moonwatcher's
own tribe, eating chunks of meat. The carcass of a wart-hog
lies near them.
This little family of male and female and two children is gorged
and replete, with sleek and glossy pelts - and this was a
condition of life that Moonwatcher had never imagined. From
time to time they stir lazily, as they loll at ease near the
entrance of their cave, apparently at peace with the world.
The spectacle of domestic bliss merges into a totally
different scene.
The family is no longer reposing peacefully outside its cave;
it is foraging, searching for food like any normal hominids.
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A small wart-hog ambles past the group of browsing humanoids
without giving them more than a glance, for they had never been
the slightest danger to its species.
But that happy state of affairs is about to end. The big male
suddenly bends down, picks up a heavy stone lying at his feet -
and hurls it upon the unfortunate pig. The stone descends upon
its skull, making exactly the same noise that Moonwatcher had
produced in his now almost forgotten encounter with Big-Tooth.
And the result, too, is much the same - the warthog gives one
amazed, indignant squeal, and collapses in a motionless heap.
Then the whole sequence begins again, but this time it unfolds
itself with incredible slowness. Every detail of the movement
can be followed; the stone arches leisurely through the air, the
pig crumples up and sinks to the ground. There the scene
freezes for long moments, the slayer standing motionless
above the slain, the first of all weapons in his hand.
The scene suddenly fades out. The cube is no more than a
glimmering outline in the darkness; the hominids stir, as if
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awakening from a dream, realise where they are, and scuttle
back to their caves.
They have no concious memory of what they had seen; but that
night, as he sits brooding at the entrance of his lair, his ears
attuned to the noises of the world around him, Moonwatcher
feels the first faint twinges of a new and potent emotion - the urge
to kill. He had taken his first step towards humanity.
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A12
EXT cave AND PLAINS - Utopia
Babies were born and sometimes lived; feeble, toothless thirty-
year-olds died; the lion took its toll in the night; the Others
threatened daily across the river - and the trib prospered.
In the course of a single year, Moonwatcher and his companions
had changed almost beyond recognition.
They had become as plump as the family in the Cave, who no
longer haunted their dreams. They had learned their lessons
well; now they could handle all the stone tools and weapons that
the Cube had revealed to them.
They were no longer half-numbed with starvation, and they
had time both for leisure and for the first rudiments of thought.
Their new way of life was casually accepted, and they did
not associate it in any way with the crystal cube still standing
outside their cave.
But no Utopia is perfect, and this one had two blemishes. The
first was the marauding lion, whose passion for hominids
seemed to have grown even stronger now that they were better
nourished. The second was the tribe across the river; for
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somehow the Others had survived, and had stubbornly refused to
die of starvation.
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A13
EXT CAVES - KILLING THE LION
With the partly devoured carcass of a warthog laid out on the
ground at the point he hope the boulder would impact, Moon-
watcher and three of his bravest companions wait for two
consecutive nights. On the third the lion comes,
betraying his presences by a small pebble slide.
When they can here the lion below, softly tearing at the meat,
they strain themselves against the massive boulder. The sound
of the lion stops; he is listening. Again they silently heave
against the enormous stone, exerting the final limits of their
strength. The rock begin to tip to a new balance point.
The lion twitches alert to this sound, but having no fear of these
creatures, he makes the first of two mistakes which will cost
him his life; he goes back to his meal.
The rock moves slowly over the ledge, picking up speed with
amazing suddeness. It strikes a projection in the cliff about
fifteen feet above the ground, which deflects its path outward.
Just at this instant, the lion reacts instinctively and leaps
away from the face of the cliff directly into the path of the
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onrushing boulder. He has combined the errors of over-
confidence and bad luck.
The next morning they find the lion in front of the cave. They
also find one of their tribe who had incautiously peeped out to
see what was happening, and was apparently killed by a small
rock torn loose by the boulder; but this was a small price to
pay for such a great victory.
* * * * * * * *
And then one night the crystal cube was gone, and not even
Moonwatcher ever thought of it again. He was still wholly
unaware of all that it had done.
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A14
EXT STREAM - MASTER OF THE WORLD
From their side of the stream, in the never violated safety of
their own territory, the Others see Moonwatcher and fourteen
males of his tribe appear from behind a small hillock over-
looking the stream, silhouetted against the dawn sky.
The Others begin to scream their daily challenge. But today
something is different, though the Others do not immediatly
recognize this fact.
Instead of joining the verbal onslaught, as they had always done,
Moonwatcher and his small band decended from the rise, and
begin to move forward to the stream with a quiet purposefulness
never befor seen.
As the Others watch the figures silently approaching in the
morning mist, they become aware of the terrible strangness
of this encounter, and their rage gradually subsides down to
an uneasy silence.
At the water's edge, Moonwatcher and his band stop. They
carry their bone clubs and bone knives.
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Led by One-ear, the Others half-heartly resume the battle-
chant. But they are suddenly confrunted with a vision that cuts
the sound from their throats, and strikes terror into their
hearts.
Moonwatcher, who had been partly concealed by two males who
walked before him, thrusts his arm high into the air. In his
hand he holds a stoud tree branch. Mounted atop the branch is
the bloody head of the lion, its mouth jammed open with a stick,
displaying its frightful fangs.
The Others gape in fearful disbelief at this display of power.
Moonwatchers stands motionless, thrusting the lion's head high.
Then with majestic deliberation, still carrying his mangled
standard above his head, he begins to cross the stream, followed
by his band.
The Others fade back from the stream, seeming to lack even
the ability to flee.
Moonwatcher steps ashore and walks to One-Ear, who stands
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unsurely in front of his band.
Though he is a veteran of numerous combats at the water's edge,
One-Ear has never been attacked by an enemy who had not first
displayed his fighting rage; and he had never before been attacked
with a weapon. One-Ear, merely looks up at the raised club
until the heavey thigh bone of an antelope brings the darkness
down around him.
The Others stare in wonder at Moonwatcher's power.
Moonwatcher surveys the scene. Now he was master of the
world, and he was not sure what to do next. But he would
think of something.
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A SECTION TIMING
A1 00.30
A2 00.45
A3 01.30
A4 00.30
A5 01.00
A6 01.00
A7 01.00
A8 03.00
A9 00.45
A10 02.00
A11 04.00
A12 02.00
A13 02.30
A14 02.30
A SECTION TOTAL: @23 MIN. 00 SECS
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TITLE
PART II
YEAR 2001
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B1
EARTH FROM 200 MILES UP NARRATOR
By the year 2001, overpopulation has
B1a replaced the problem of starvation
THOUSAND MEGATON but this was ominously offset by the
NUCLEAR BOMB IN ORBIT absolute and utter perfection of the
ABOVE THE EARTH, weapon.
RUSSIAN INSIGNIA AND
CCCP MARKINGS
B1b NARRATOR
AMERICAN THOUSAND Hundreds of giant bombs had been
MEGATON BOMB IN ORBIT placed in perpetual orbit above the
ABOVE THE EARTH. Earth. They were capable of
incinerating the entire Earth's
surface from an altitude of 100
miles.
B1c
FRENCH BOMB NARRATOR
Matters were further complicated
by the presence of twenty-seven
nations in the nuclear club. There
had been no deliberate or acciden-
B1d tal use of nuclear weapons since
GERMAN BOMB World War II and some people felt
secure in this knowledge. But to
others, the situation seemed
comparible to an airline with a
B1f perfect safety record; in showed
CHINESE BOMB admirable care and skill but no
one expected it to last forever.
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B2
ORION-III SPACECRAFT
IN FIGHT AWAY FROM
EARTH, 200 MILES
ALTITUDE.
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B3
ORION-III PASSENGER AREA.
DR. HEYWOOD FLOYD IS THE
ONLY PASSENGER IN THE
ELEGANT CABIN DESIGNED
FOR 30 PEOPLE. HE IS
ASLEEP.
HIS PEN FLOATS NEAR HIS
HAND.
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B4
ORION-III COCKPIT.
PILOT, CO-PILOT.
FLOYD CAN BE SEEN
ASLEEP ON A SMALL
TV MONITOR.
STEWARDESS IS PUTTING
ON LIPSTICK. SHE SEES
PEN.
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B5
STEWARDESS GOES BACK
TO PASSENGER AREA,
RESCUES PEN AND CLIPS
IT BACK IN FLOYD'S
POCKET.
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B6
SPACE STATION-5. THE
RAW SUNLIGHT OF SPACE
DAZZLES FROM THE
POLISHED METAL SURFACES
OF THE SLOWLY REVOLVING,
THOUSAND-FOOT DIAMETER
SPACE STATION. DRIFTING
IN THE SAME ORBIT, WE SEE
SWEPT-BACK TITOV-V
SPACECRAFT. ALSO THE
ALMOST SPHERICAL ARIES-IB
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B7
ORION-III PASSENGER AREA
FLOYD AWAKE BUT GROGGY,
LOOKS OUT OF WINDOW.
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B8
ORION-III COCKPIT.
THE CO-PILOT IN RADIO
COMMUNICATION WITH THE
SPACE STATION.
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B9
THE ORION-III SPACECRAFT
IN DOCKING APPROACH. THE
EARTH IS SEEN IN BREATH-
TAKING VIEW IN B.G.
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B10
INSIDE DOCKING CONTROL.
WE SEE ORION-III MANO-
UVERING. IN BACKGROUND.
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B11
FROM DOCKING PORT WE
SEE THE ORION-III INCHING
IN TO COMPLETE ITS
DOCKING. WE SEE VARIOUS
WINDOWED BOOTHS INSIDE
DOCKING PORT. WE SEE
THE PILOT AND CO-PILOT
INSIDE THE ORION-III
COCKPIT.
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B12
SPACE STATION
RECEPTION AREA
RECEPTIONIST AT DESK.
MILLER ENTERS, HUR-
RYING. HE GOES TO
THE ELEVATOR AND
PRESSES BUTTON. HE
WAITS IMPATIENTLY.
WE SEE ELEVATOR
INDICATOR WORKING
ELEVATOR DOOR OPENS
AND FLOYD IS SEEN
UNSTRAPPING HIMSELF.
THE ELEVATOR GIRL IS
SEATED BY THE DOOR
MILLER
Oh, good morning, Dr. Floyd.
I'm Nick Miller.
FLOYD
How do you do, Mr. Miller?
MILLER
I'm terribly sorry. I was just
on my way down to meet you. I
saw your ship dock and I knew I
had plenty of time, and I was on
my way out of the office when,
suddenly, the phone rang.
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B12
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FLOYD
Oh, please don't worry about it.
MILLER
Well, thank you very much for
being so understanding.
FLOYD
Please, it really doesn't matter.
MILLER
Well.. Did you have a pleaant
flight?
FLOYD
Yes, very pleasant.
MILLER
Well, shall we go through
Documentation?
FLOYD
Fine.
RECEPTIONIST
Will you use number eight,
please?
MILLER
Thank you, Miss Turner.
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B12
CONTINUED
THEY ENTER PASSPORT
AREA
RECEPTIONIST PRESSES
"ENGLISH" BAR ON HER
CONSOLE AND SMILES
AS FLOYD GOES THROUGH.
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IN AUTOMATED PASSPORT
SECTION. THEY STOP IN
FRONT OF A BOOTH
FEATURING A TV SCREEN
PASSPORT GIRL (TV)
Good morning and welcome to voice
Print Identification. When you see
the red light go on would you please
state in the following order; your
desitination, your nationality and
your full name. Surname first,
christian name and initial. For
example: Moon, American,
Smith, John, D. Thank you.
THERE IS A PAUSE
AND A RED BAR LIGHTS UP
FLOYD
Moon, American, Floyd, Heywood,
R.
THE RED LIGHT GOES OFF.
THERE IS A DELAY OF
ABOUT TWO SECONDS AND
THE WOMAN'S FACE
REAPPEARS
FLOYD
I've always wondered....
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B13
CONTINUED
PASSPORT GIRL (TV)
(Interrupting) Thank you. Despite
and excellent and continually
improving safety record there are
certain risks inherent in space
travel and an extremely high cost
of pay load. Because of this it
is necessary for the Space Carrier
to advise you that it cannot be
responsible for the return of your
body to Earth should you become
deceased on the Moon or en route
to the Moon. However, it wishes
to advise you that insurance
covering this contingency is
available in the Main Lounge.
Thank you. You are cleared
through Voice Print Identification.
THE LIGHTS GO OFF
AND THE WOMAN'S
FACE DISAPPEARS
THE MEN EXIT THE
PASSPORT AREA
MILLER
I've reserved a table for you in
the Earth Light room. Your
connecting flight will be
leaving in about one hour.
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B13
CONTINUED
FLOYD
Oh, that's wonderful.
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B14
INT SPACE STATION - LOUNGE
FLOYD AND MILLER WALKING
MILLER
Let's see, we haven't had the
pleasure of a visit from you not
since... It was about eight or
nine months ago, wasn't it?
FLOYD
Yes, I think so. Just about
then.
MILLER
I suppose you saw the work on
our new section while you
were docking.
FLOYD
Yes, it's coming along very well.
THEY PASS THE VISION
PHONE BOOTH
FLOYD
Oh, look, I've got to make a
phone call. Why don't you go
on into the Restaurant and I'll
meet you in there.
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B14
CONTINUED
MILLER
Fine. I'll see you at the bar.
FLOYD ENTERS PHONE
BOOTH. SIGN ON
VISION PHONE SCREEN
"SORRY, TEMPORARILY
OUT OF ORDER."
HE ENTERS THE SECOND
BOOTH AND SITS DOWN
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B15
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B16
DELETED
PAGES b19 - b22 DELETED
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B17
FLOYD IN VISION PHONE
LITTLE GIRL OF FIVE
ANSWERS
CHILD
Hello.
VISION PHONE SCREEN
DISPLAY SIGN 'YOUR
PARTY HAS NOT CONNECTED
VISION'
A FEW SECONDS LATER,
THE SCREEN CHANGES
TO AN IMAGE OF THE
CHILD
FLOYD
Hello, darling, how are you?
CHILD
Hello Daddy. Where are you?
FLOYD
I'm at Space Station Five,
darling. How are you?
CHILD
I'm fine, Daddy. When are
you coming home?
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B17
CONTINUED
FLOYD
Well, I hope in a few days,
sweetheart.
CHILD
I'm having a party tomorrow.
FLOYD
Yes, I know that sweetheart.
CHILD
Are you coming to my party?
FLOYD
No, I'm sorry, darling, I
told you I won't be home for a
few days.
CHILD
When are you coming home?
FLOYD
In three days, darling, I
hope.
FLOYD HOLDS UP
THREE FINGERS.
12/6/65 b24
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B17
FLOYD
One, two, three. Can I
speak to Mommy?
CHILD
Mommy's out to the hair-
dresser.
FLOYD
Where is Mrs. Brown?
CHILD
She's in the bathroom.
FLOYD
Okay, sweetheart. Well, I
have to go now. Tell Mommy
that I called.
CHILD
How many days until you
come home?
FLOYD
Three, darling. One... two
... three. Be sure to tell
Mommy I called.
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B17
CONTINUED
CHILD
I will, Daddy.
FLOYD
Okay, sweetheart. Have a
lovely Birthday Party
tomorrow.
CHILD
Thank you, Daddy.
FLOYD
I'll wish you a happy
Birthday now and I'll see you
soon. All right, Darling?
CHILD
Yes, Daddy.
FLOYD
'Bye, 'bye, now, sweetheart.
CHILD
Goodbye, Daddy.
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B18
VISION PHONE
PROCEDURE FOR
INFORMATION
VISION PHONE
PROCEDURE FOR
DIALLING
OPERATOR
Good morning, Macy's.
FLOYD
Good morning. I'd like the
Vision shopper for the Pet
Shop, please.
OPERATOR
Just one moment.
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B19
THE PICTURE FLIPS AND
WE SEE A WOMAN STANDING
IN FORN OF A SPECIALLY-
DESIGNED DISPLAY SCREEN
VISION SALES GIRL
Good morning, sir, may I help you?
FLOYD
Yes, I'd like to buy a bush baby.
VISION SALES GIRL
Just a moment, sir.
THE GIRL KEYS SOME
INPUTS AND A MOVING
PICTURE APPEARS ON
THE SCREEN OF A CAGE
CONTAINING ABOUT SIX
BUSH BABIES,
BEAUTIFULLY DISPLAYED
AGAINST A WHITE BACK-
GROUND
VISION SALES GIRL
Here you are, sir. Here is a
lovely assortment of African
bush babies. They are twenty
Dollars each.
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B19
CONTINUED
FLOYD
Yes, well... Pick out a nice one
for me, a friendly one, and I'd
like it delivered tomorrow.
VISION SALES GIRL
Certainly, sir. Just let us have
your name and Bank identification
for V.P.I., and then give the
name and address of the person
you'd like the pet delivered to
and it will be delivered tomorrow.
SOME TIME DURING
THIS CONVERSATION,
FLOYD SEE ELENA,
SMYSLOV AND THE
OTHER TWO RUSSIANS
PASS HIS VISION PHONE
WINDOW. ELENA TAPS
AND MIMES "HELLO",
GESTURING TOWARD A
TABLE BEHIND FLOYD
WHERE THEY ALL SIT
DOWN
FLOYD
Thank you very much. Floyd,
Heywood, R., First National
Bank of Washington. Please
deliver to Miss Josephine
Floyd, 9423 Dupre Avenue,
N.W.14.
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B19
CONTINUED
VISION SALES GIRL
Thank you very much, sir. It
will be delivered tomorrow.
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B20
SPACE STATTION 5 - LOUNGE
FLOYD
Well, how nice to see you again,
Elena. You're looking wonderful.
ELENA
How nice to see you, Hyewood.
This is my good friend, Dr.
Heywood Floyd. I'd like you
to meet Andre Smyslov...
SMYSLOV AND THE TWO
OTHER RUSSIAN WOMEN
STAND UP AND SMILE
THEY SHAKE HANDS
AFTER INTRODUCTION
AND AD-LIB 'HELLOS'
ELENA
And this is Dr. Kalinan...
Stretyneva...
THE RUSSIANS ARE
VERY WARM AND
FRIENDLY.
SMYSLOV
Dr. Floyd, won't you join us
for a drink?
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B20
CONTINUED
FLOYD
I'm afraid I've only got a few
minutes, but I'd love to.
THERE IS A BIT OF
CONFUSION AS ALL
REALISE THERE IS
NOT ENOUGH ROOM
FOR ANOTHER
PERSON AT THE TABLE.
SMYSLOV OFFERS FLOYD
HIS CHAIR
AND BORROWS
ANOTHER FROM A NEARBY TABLE
SYMYSLOV
What would you like to drink?
FLOYD
Oh, I really don't have time
for a drink. If it's all right
I'll just sit for a minute and
then I've got to be off.
SMYSLOV
Are you quite sure?
FLOYD
Yes, really, thank you very
much.
ELENA
Well... How's your lovely
wife?
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B20
CONTINUED
FLOYD
She's wonderful.
ELENA
And your charming little daughter?
FLOYD
Oh, she's growing up very fast.
As a matter of fact, she's six
tomorrow.
ELENA
Oh, that's such a delightful age.
FLOYD
How is gregor?
ELENA
He's fine. But I'm afraid we
don't get a chance to see each
other very much these days.
POLITE LAUGHTER
FLOYD
Well, where are all of you off
to?
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B20
CONTINUED
ELENA
Actually, we're on our way back
from the moon. We've just
spent three months calibrating
the new antenna at Tchalinko.
And what about you?
FLOYD
Well, as it happens, I'm on
my way up to the moon
SMYSLOV
Are you, by any chance, going
up to your base at Clavius?
FLOYD
Yes,as a matter of fact, I am.
THE RUSSIANS
EXCHANGE
SIGNIFICANT
GLANCES
FLOYD
Is there any particular reason
why you ask?
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B20
CONTINUED
SMYSLOV
(pleasantly) Well, Dr. Floyd,
I hope that you don't think I'm
too inquisitive, but perhaps
you can clear up the mystery
about what's been going on up
there.
FLOYD
I'm sorry, but I'm not sure
I know what you mean.
SMYSLOV
Well, it's just for the past
two weeks there have been
some extremely odd things
happening at Clavius.
FLOYD
Really?
SMYSLOV
Yes. Well, for one thing,
whenever you phone the base,
all you can get is a recording
which repeats that the phone
lines are temporarily out of
order.
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B20
CONTINUED
FLOYD
Well, I suppose they've been
having a bit of trouble with
some of the equipment.
SMYSLOV
Yes, well at first we thought
that was the explanation, but
it's been going on for the past
ten days.
FLOYD
You mean you haven't been able
to get anyone at the base for ten
days?
SMYSLOV
That's right.
FLOYD
I see.
ELENA
Another thing, Heywood, two
days ago, one of our rocket
buses was denied permission
for an emergency landing at
Clavius.
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B20
CONTINUED
FLOYD
How did they manage to do that
without any communication?
ELENA
Clavius Control came on the
air just long enough to transmit
their refusal.
FLOYD
Well, that does sound very odd.
SMYSLOV
Yes, and I'm afaid there's
going to be a bit of a row about
it. Denying the men permission
to land was a direct violation of
the I.A.S. convention.
FLOYD
Yes... Well, I hope the crew
got back safely.
SMYSLOV
Fortunately, they did.
FLOYD
Well, I'm glad about that.
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B20
CONTINUED
THE RUSSIANS EXCHANGE
MORE GLANCES. ONE OF
THE WOMEN OFFERS
AROUND A PILL BOX.
ELENA AND ANOTHER
RUSSIAN TAKE ONE AND
THE THIRD RUSSIAN
DELCINES.
SMYSLOV
Dr. Floyd, at the risk of pressing
you on a point you seem reticent
to discuss, may I ask you a
straightforward question?
FLOYD
Certainly.
SMYSLOV
Quite frankly, we have had some
very reliable intelligence reports
that a quite serious epidemic
has broken out at Clavius.
Something, apperently, of an
unknown origin. Is this, in
fact, what has happened?
A LONG, AWKWARD
PAUSE
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B20
CONTINUED
FLOYD
I'm sorry, Dr. Smyslov, but
I'm really not at liberty to
discuss this.
SMYSLOV
This epidemic could easily
spread to our base, Dr. Floyd.
We should be given all the
facts.
LONG PAUSE
FLOYD
Dr. Smyslov... I'm not
permitted to discuss this.
ELENA
Are you sure you won't change
your mind about a drink?
FLOYD
No, thank you... and I'm
afraid now I really must be
going.
ELENA
Well, I hope that you and your
wife can come to the I.A.C.
conference in June.
12/7/65 b33c
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B20
CONTINUED
FLOYD
We're trying to get there. I
hope we can.
ELENA
Well, Gregor and I will look
forward to seeing you.
FLOYD
Thank you. It's been a great
pleasure to meet all of you...
Dr. Smyslov.
THE RUSSIANS ALL
RISE AND THERE
ARE AD-LIBS OF
COURTESY
FLOYD SHAKES HANDS
AND EXITS
THE RUSSIANS EXCHANGE
A FEW SERIOUS PARA-
GRAPHES IN RUSSIAN
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B21
ARIES-IB IN SPACE.
EARTH MUCH SMALLER
THAN AS SEEN FROM
SPACE STATION
NARRATOR
The Aries-IB has become the
standard Space-Station-to-Lunar
surface vehicle. It was powered
by low-thrust plasma jets which
would continue the mild acceler-
ation for fifteen minutes. Then
the ship would break the bonds of
gravity and be a free and indepen-
dent planet, circling the Sun in an
orbit of its own.
10/4/65 b34
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B21a
ARIES PASSENGER AREA.
FLOYD IS ASLEEP, STRETCHED
OUT IN THE CHAIR, COVERED
WITH BLANKETS WHICH ARE
HELD SECURE BY STRAPS
A STEWARDESS SITS AT THE
OTHER SIDE OF THE CABIN,
WATCHING A KARATE
EXHIBITION BETWEEN TWO
WOMEN ON TELEVISION
THE ELEVATOR ENTRANCE
DOOR OPENS AND THE
SECOND STEWARDESS ENTERS
CARRYING A TRAY OF FOOD
SHE BRINGS IT TO THE OTHER
STEWARDESS
STEWARDESS ONE
Oh, thank you very much.
STEWARDESS TWO
I see he's still asleep.
STEWARDESS ONE
Yes. He hasn't moved since we
left.
STEWARDESS TWO EXITS,
INTO ELEVATOR
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B21b
ARIES GALLEY AREA.
STEWARDESS EXITS FROM
ELEVATOR, GOES TO
KITCHEN SECTION, REMOVES
TWO TRAYS, WALKS UP TO
THE SIDE OF THE WALL AND
ENTERS PILOT'S
COMPARTMENT
12/6/65 b34b
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B22
ARIES-IB COCKPIT.
PILOT, CO-PILOT.
STEWARDESS ENTERS,
CARRYING FOOD
PILOT
Oh, thank you very much.
CO-PILOT
Thank you.
STEWARDESS SMILES.
PILOT
(sighs) Well, how's it going
back there?
STEWARDESS
Fine. Very quiet. He's been
asleep since we left.
PILOT
Well, no one can say that he's not
enjoying the wonders of Space.
CO-PILOT
Well, whatever's going on up there,
he's going to arrive fresh and ready
to go.
12/14/65 b35
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B22
CONTINUED
PILOT
I wonder what really IS going on
up there?
CO-PILOT
Well, I've heard more and more
people talk of an epidemic.
PILOT
I suppose it was bound to happen
sooner or later.
CO-PILOT
Berkeley told me that they think
it came from contamination on a
returning Mars flight.
PILOT
Yes, well, whatever it is, they're
certainly not fooling around. This
is the first flight they allowed
in for more than a week.
CO-PILOT
I was working out what this trip
must cost, taking him up there
by himself and coming back empty.
PILOT
I'll bet it's a fortune.
12/14/65 b36
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B22
CONTINUED
CO-PILOT
Well, at ten thousand dollars a
ticket, it comes to the better part
of six hundred thousand dollars.
PILOT
Well, as soon as he wakes up,
I'm going to go back and talk to
him. I must say, I'd like to
find out what's going on.
12/14/65 b36a
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B23
ARIES-IB IN SPACE.
MOON VERY LARGE.
10/4/65 b37
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B24
ARIES-IB PASSENGER
AREA. FLOYD FINISHING
BREAKFAST.
PILOT ENTERS.
PILOT
Well, good afternoon, Dr. Floyd.
Did you have a good rest?
FLOYD
Oh, marvellous. It's the first
real sleep I've had for the past
two days.
PILOT
There's nothing like weightless
sleep for a complete rest.
FLOYD
When do we arrive at Clavius?
PILOT
We're scheduled to dock in about
seven hours. Is there anything
we can do for you?
FLOYD
Oh, no, thank you. The two
girls have taken wonderful care
of me. I'm just fine.
12/14/65 b38
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B24
CONTINUED
PILOT
Well, if there is anything that you
wnat, just give a holler.
FLOYD
Thank you.
PILOT
Incidentally, Dr. Floyd, I wonder
if I can have a word with you about
the security arrangements?
FLOYD
What do you mean?
PILOT
Well... the crew is confined to
the ship when we land at Clavius.
We have to stay inside for the
time it take to refit - about
twenty-four hours. And then
we're going to back empty.
FLOYD
I see.
PILOT
I take it this is something to do
with the trouble they're having
up at Clavius?
12/14/65 b39
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B24
CONTINUED
FLOYD
I'm afraid that's out of my depart-
ment, Captain.
PILOT
Well, I'll tell you why I ask. You
see, I've got a girl who works in
the Auditing Department of the
Territorial Administrator and I
haven't been able to get her on
the phone for the past week or so,
and with all these stories one
hears, I'm a little concerned
about her.
FLOYD
I see. Well, I'm sorry about that.
I wouldn't think there's any cause
for alarm.
PILOT
Yes, well, I wouldn't have been
too concerned about it, except
I've heard these stories about the
epidemic and, as a matter of fact,
I've heard that ten people have
died already.
12/14/65 b40
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B24
CONTINUED
FLOYD
I wish I could be more helpful,
Captain, but as I've said, I don't
think there's any cause for
alarm.
PILOT
Well, fine. Thanks very much,
anyway, and I hope you don't
mind me asking?
FLOYD
No, of course, Captain, I can
understand your concern.
PILOT
Well, thank you very much, and
please let us know if there is
anything we can do to make your
trip more comfortable.
12/14/65 b40a
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B25
ARIES-IB CLOSER TO MOON
10/4/65 b41
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B26
FLOYD GOES TO ARIES-IB
WASHROOM AND LOOKS AT
THE VERY LONG LIST OF
COMPLICATED INSTRUCTIONS
10/4/65 b42
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B27
ARIES-IB CLOSER TO MOON
DISSOLVE:
10/4/65 b43
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B28
FLOYD VISITING ARIES-IB
COCKPIT. WEIGHTLESS
TRICK ENTRANCE.
10/4/65 b44
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B29
ARIES-IB ORBITING MOON.
NARRATOR
The laws of Earthly aesthetics did
not apply here, this world had been
shaped and molded by other than
terrestrial forces, operating over
aeons of time unknown to the young,
verdant Earth, with its fleeting
Ice-Ages, its swiftly rising and
falling seas, its mountain ranges
dissolving like mists before the
dawn. Here was age inconceivable
- but not death, for the Moon had
never lived until now.
10/4/65 b45
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B30
ARIES-IB COCKPIT - THE
CREW AND DOCKING
CONTROL PEOPLE ON THE
MOON GO THROUGH THEIR
DOCKING ROUTINE. THIS
HAS THE RITUALISTIC TONE
AND CADENCE OF PRESENT-
DAY JET LANDING
PROCEDURE. WE ONLY HEAR
DOCKING CONTROL.
10/4/65 b46
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B31
ARIES-IB DECENDING.
SEE AIR VIEW OF BASE.
NARRATOR
The Base at Clavius was the first
American Lunar Settlement that
could, in an emergency, be
entirely self-supporting.
NARRATOR
Water and all the necessities of
life for its eleven hundred men,
women and children were produced
from the Lunar rocks, after they
had been crushed, heated and
chemically processed.
10/4/65 b47
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B32
A GROUND BUS NUZZLES UP
TO COUPLING SECTION OF
ARIES-IB
10/4/65 b48
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B33
INSIDE GREAT AIRLOCK
ENTRANCE. GROUND BUS
PULLS IN. GIANT DOORS
CLOSE BEHIND IT.
10/4/65 b49
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B34
INSIDE SECOND AIRLOCK.
DOORS OPEN AFTER OUT-
SIDE SECTION DOORS ARE
CLOSED. GROUND BUS
PULLS IN. DOORS CLOSE
BEHIND IT. SEE PEOPLE
WAITING IN GLASSED-IN
SECTION WAITING FOR
SECOND AIRLOCK DOORS
TO CLOSE.
10/4/65 b50
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B35
LOW GRAVITY
GYMNASIUM TRICK
WITH CHILDREN.
NARRATOR
One of the attractions of life on the
Moon was undoubtedly the low
gravity which produced a sense
of general well-being.
10/4/65 b51
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B36
CHILDREN IN SCHOOL.
TEACHER SHOWING THEM
VIEWS OF EARTH AND MAP
OF EARTH.
NARRATOR
The personnel of the Base and their
children were the forerunners of new
nations, new cultures that would
ultimately spread out across the
solar system. They no longer
thought of Earth as home. The
time was fast approaching when
Earth, like all mothers, must say
farewell to her children.
DISSOLVE:
10/5/65 b52
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B37
LARGE CENTRAL
RECEPTION AREA. DOORS
BRANCHING OFF TO DIFF-
RENT MAIN HALLS. SMALL
POND WITH PLASTIC WHITE
SWAN AND A BIT OF GRASS.
A FEW BENCHES WITH THREE
WOMEN AND THEIR CHILDREN
HAVING OUTING.
FLOYD AND WELCOMING
PARTY WALK THROUGH
AFTER EXITING ELEVATOR.
HALVERSON, MICHAELS
AND FIVE OTHERS.
FLOYD
(voice echoing) I must congratulate
you Halvorsen. you've done wonder-
ful things with the decor since the
last time I was here.
HALVORSEN
(voice echoing) Well... thank you,
Dr. Floyd. We try to make the
environment as earthlike as possible.
DISSOLVE:
10/5/65 b53
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B38
LOW CEILING CONFERENCE
ROOM, "U" SHAPED TABLE
FACING THREE PROJECTION
SCREENS. SEATED AROUND
THE TABLE ARE TWENTY
SENIOR BASE PERSONNEL.
HALVORSEN
Ladies and gentlemen, I should
like to introduce Dr. Heywood
Floyd, a distinguished member
of the National Council of
Astronautics. He has just
completed a special flight here
from Earth to be with us, and
before the briefing he would
like to say a few words. Dr.
Floyd.
POLITE APPLAUSE. FLOYD
WALKS TO FRONT OF ROOM.
FLOYD
First of all, I bring a personal
message from Dr. Howell, who
has asked me to convey his
deepest appreciation to all of
you for the personal sacrifices
you have made, and of course
his congratulations on your
discovery which may well prove
to be among the most significant
in the history of science.
POLITE APPLAUSE.
11/25/65 b54
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B38
CONTINUED
FLOYD (cont'd)
Mr. Halvorsen has made known
to me some of the conflicting
views held by many of you
regarding the need for complete
security in this matter, and
more specifically your strong
opposition to the cover story
created to give the impression
there is an epidemic at the Base.
I understand that beyond it being
a matter of principle, many of
you are troubled by the concern
and anxiety this story of an
epidemic might cause your
relatives and friends on Earth.
I can understand and sympathize
with your negative views. I have
been personally embarrassed by
this cover story. But I fully
accept the need for absolute
secrecy and I hope you will.
It should not be difficult for all
of you to realise the potential for
cutural shock and social
disorientation contained in the
present situation if the facts
were prematurely and suddenly
made public without adequate
preparation and conditioning.
11/25/65 b55
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B38
CONTINUED
FLOYD
This is the view of the Council
and the purpose of my visit here
is to gather addition facts and
opinions on the situation and to
prepare a report to the Council
recommending when and how the
news should eventually be
announced. Are there any
questions?
MICHAELS
Dr. Floyd, how long do you think
this can be kept under wraps?
FLOYD
(pleasantly)
I'm afraid it can and it will be
kept under wraps as long as it
is deemed to be necessary by
the Council. And of course you
know that the Council has requested
that formal security oaths are to
be obtained in writing from every-
one who had any knowledge of this
event. There must be adequate
time for a full study to be made
of the situation before any con-
sideration can be given to
making a public announcement.
11/25/65 b56
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B38
CONTINUED
HALVORSEN
We will, of course, cooperate
in any way possible, Dr. Floyd.
11/25/65 b56a
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B39
SEVERAL SCENIC VIEWS OF
MOON ROCKET BUS SKIMMING
OVER SURFACE OF MOON.
10/5/65 b57
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B40
INSIDE ROCKET BUS,
FLOYD, HALVORSEN,
MICHAELS, FOURTH
MAN, PILOT AND
CO-PILOT. ALL IN
SPACE SUITS MINUS
HELMETS.
FLOYD IS SLOWELY
LOOKING THROUGH
SOME PHOTOGRAPHS
AND MAGNETIC
MAPS OF THE AREA.
HE LOOKS OUT OF
THE WINDOW,
THOUGHTFULLY.
11/25/65 b58
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B40
CONTINUED
THE PHOTOGRAPHES
ARE TAKEN FROM A
SATELLITE OF THE
MOON'S SURFACE
AND HAVE NUMBERED
OPTICAL GRID
BORDERS, LIKE
RECENT MARS
PHOTOS.
A FEW SEATS
AWAY, MICHAELS
AND HALVORSEN
CARRY OUT A VERY
BANAL ADMINISTRATIVE
CONVERSATION IN LOW
TONES. IT SHOULD
REVOLVE AROUND
SOMETHING UTTERLY
IRRELEVANT TO THE
PRESENT CIRCUMSTANCES
AND VERY MUCH LIKE
THE KIND OF DISCUSSION
ONE HEARS ALL THE
TIME IN OTHER
ORGANIZATIONS.
DISSOLVE:
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B41
TMA-1 EXCAVATION.
AIR VIEW. ROCKET
BUS DESCENDING.
THERE ARE NO LIGHTS
ON THE ACTUAL EXCA-
VATION, ONLY THE
LANDING STRIP AND
THE MONITOR DOME.
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B42
LONG SHOT MONITOR DOMES
WITH A BIT OF EXCAVATION
IN SHOT. SIX SMALL FIGURES
IN SPACE SUITS SLOWLY WALK
TOWARD EXCAVATION.
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B43
THE PARTY STOPS
AT TOP OF TMA-1
EXCAVATION.
A SMALL CONTROL
PANEL MOUNTED AT
THE HEAD OF THE
RAMP. MICHAELS
THROWS A SWITCH
AND THE EXCAVATION
IS SUDDENLY ILLUMINATED.
HALVORSEN
Well, there it is.
FLOYD
Can we go down there closer to
it?
HALVORSEN
Certainly.
12/14/65 b62
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B44
THEY START DOWN
WORKING RAMP
FLOYD
Does your geology on it still
check out?
MICHAELS
Yes, it does. The sub-surface
structure shows that it was
deliberately buried about four
million years ago.
FLOYD
How can you tell it was
deliberately buried?
MICHAELS
By the deformation between
the mother rock and the fill.
FLOYD
Any clue as to what it is?
MICHAELS
Not really. It's completely
inert. No sound or energy
sources have been detected.
The surface is made of
something incredibly hard
and we've been barely able
to scratch it. A laser drill
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B44
CONTINUED
MICHAELS
might do something, but we
don't want to be too rough until
we know a little more.
FLOYD
But you don't have any idea as
to what it is?
MICHAELS
Tomb, shine, survey-marker
spare part, take your choice.
HALVORSEN
The only thing about it that we are
sure of is that it is the first direct
evidence of intelligent life beyond
the Earth.
SILENT APPRECIATION
HALVORSEN
Four million years ago, something,
presumably from the stars, must
have swept through the solar
system and left this behind.
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B44
CONTINUED
FLOYD
Was it abandoned, forgotten, left
for a purpose?
HALVORSEN
I suppose we'll never know.
MICHAELS
The moon would have made an
excellent base camp for
preliminary Earth surveys.
SOME MORE SILENCE
FLOYD
Any ideas about the colour?
MICHAELS
Well, not really. At first glance,
black would suggest something
sun-powered, but then why would
anyone deliberately bury a sun-
powered device?
FLOYD
Has it been exposed to any sun
before now?
MICHAELS
I don't think it has, but I'd
like to check that. Simpson,
what's the log on that?
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B45
INSIDE MONITOR DOME
WE SEE A NUMBER OF
TELEVISION DISPLAYS
INCLUDING SEVERAL TV
VIEWS OF FLOYD AND
COMPANY IN THE
EXCAVATION.
SIMPSON
The first surface was exposed at
0843 on the 12th April... Let me
see... that would have been
forty-five minutes after Lunar
sun-set. I see here that
special lighting equipment had
to be brought up before any
futher work could be done.
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B46
TMA-1 EXCAVATION
MICHAELS
Thank you.
FLOYD
And so this is the first sun that
it's had in four million years.
PHOTOGRAPHER
Excuse me, gentlemen, if you'd
all line up on this side of the
walkway we'd like to take a few
photographes. Dr. Floyd, would
you thand in the middle... Dr.
Michaels on that side, Mr.
Halvorsen on the other....
thank you.
THE PHOTOGRAPHER
QUICKLY MAKES SOME
EXPOSURES
PHOTOGRAPHER
Thank you very much gentlemen,
I'll have the base photo section
send you copies.
AS THE MEN SLOWLY
SEPERATE FROM THEIR
PICTURE POSE, THERE
IS A PIERCINGLY POWERFUL
SERIES OF FIVE ELECTRONIC
SHRIEKS, EACH LIKE A
HIDEOUSLY OVER-LOADED
AND DISTORTED TIME SIGNAL.
FLOYD INVOLUNTARILY TRIES
TO BLOCK HIS EARS WITH HIS
SPACESUITED HANDS. THEN
COMES MERCIFUL SILENCE.
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B47
VARIOUS SHOTS OF
SPACE MONITORS,
ASTEROIDS, THE SUN,
PLUTO, MARS.
NARRATOR
A hundred million miles beyond
Mars, in the cold lonliness
where no man had yet travelled,
Deep-Space-Monitor-79 drifts
slowly among the tangled orbits
of the asteroids.
NARRATOR
Radiation detectors noted and
analyzed incoming cosmic rays
from the galaxy and points beyond;
neutron and x-ray telescopes
kept watch on strange stars that
no human eye would eever see;
magnetometers observed the
gusts and hurricanes of the solar
winds, as the sun breathed million
mile-an-hour blasts of plasma
into the faces of its circling
children.
NARRATOR
All these things and many others
were patiently noted by Deep-
Space-Monitor-79, and recorded
in its crystalline memory.
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B47
CONTINUED
NARRATOR
But now it had noted something
strange - the faint yet
unmistakable distrubance rippling
across the solar system, and
quite unlike any natural phenomena
it had ever observed in the past.
NARRATOR
It was also observed by Orbiter
M-15, circling Mars twice a
day; and High Inclination Probe-
21, climbing slowly above the
planet of the ecliptic; and even
artificial Comet-5, heading out
into the cold wastes beyond
Pluto, along an orbit whose
far point it would not reach for
a thousand years.
NARRATOR
All noticed the peculiar burst of
energy that leaped from the face
of the Moon and moved across
the solar system, throwing off a
spray of radiation like the wake of
a racing speedboat.
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B SECTION TIMING
B1-1f 00.50 B25 00.10
B2 00.10 B26 00.20
B3 00.15 B27 00.05
B4 00.15 B28 Out
B5 00.20 B29 00.30
B6 00.15 B30 00.30
B7 00.10 B31 00.25
B8 00.15 B32 00.20
B9 00.10 B33 00.20
B10 00.10 B34 00.30
B11 00.15 B35 00.20
B12 00.50 B36 00.20
B13 01.10 B37 00.30
B14 00.35 B38 02.15
B15 Out B39 00.20
B16 Out B40 00.50
B17 01.15 B41 00.15
B18 00.15 B42 00.10
B19 01.00 B43 00.15
B20 03.55 B44 01.40
B21 00.20 B45 00.20
B21A 00.20 B46 00.40
B21B 00.15 B47 01.25
B22 01.00
B23 00.10
B24 01.30
B SECTION TOTAL: 28 MIN. 10 SECS.
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TITLE
PART III
14 MONTHS LATER
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C1
DISCOVERY 1,000,000
MILES FROM EARTH.
SEE EARTH AND MOON
SMALL.
WE SEE A BLINDING
FLASH EVERY 5
SECONDS FROM ITS
NUCLEAR PULSE
PROPULSION. IT
STRIKES AGAINST
THE SHIP'S THICK
ABLATIVE TAIL
PLATE.
SEVERAL CUTS OF
THIS.
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C2
ANOTHER CLOSER
VIEW OF DISCOVERY.
SEE BOWMAN THROUGH
COMMAND MODULE
WINDOW.
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C3
BOWMAN INSIDE
DISCOVERY COMMAND
MODULE. HE IS
LOOKING FOR
SOMETHING.
COMPUTER READOUT
DISPLAY SHOWING AN
EVER-SHIFTING
ASSORTMENT OF
COLOR-CODED LINEAR
PROJECTIONS.
WE SEE POOLE IN
BACKGROUND IN
COMPUTER BRAIN
CENTRE AREA.
AFTER A FEW
SECONDS HE EXITS.
THE ELAPSED
MISSION TIMER
READS "DAY 003,
HOUR 14, MINUTE
32, SECOND 10."
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C4
BOWMAN EXITS TO
ACCESS-LINK AIRLOCK.
BRIGHT COLOR-CODED
DOORS LEAD TO
CENTRIFUGE AND POD
BAY. LARGE ILLUMUN-
ATED PRINTED WARNINGS
AND INSTRUCTIONS
GOVERNING LINK
OPERATIONS ARE SEEN.
HE PRESSES NECESSARY
BUTTONS TO OPERATE
AIRLOCK DOOR TO
POD BAY.
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C5
BOWMAN ENTERS POD
BAY AND CONTINUES
HIS SEARCH. SUDDENLY
HE FINDS IT - HIS
ELECTRONIC NEWSPAD.
HE EXITS POD BAY.
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C6
IN THE AIRLOCK-
LINK BOWMAN
OPERATES BUTTONS
TO OPEN DOOR
MARKED "CENTRIFUGE".
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C7
INSIDE THE
CENTRIFUGE HUB
BOWMAN MOVES TO
THE
ENTRY PORT
CONTROL PANEL
BOWMAN
Hi. Frank... coming in, please.
POOLE
Right. Just a sec.
BOWMAN
Okay. (pause)
POOLE
Okay, come on down.
WE SEE THE
ROTATING HUB
COLLAR AT THE
END. BEHIND IT
WE SEE
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C8
THE CENTRIFUGE
TV-DISPLAY SHOWING
SLEEPERS AND POOLE
SLOWLY ROTATING BY.
POOLE SECURES SOME
LOOSE GEAR.
POOLE LOOKS UP TO
TV MONITOR LENS
AND WAVES.
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C9
BOWMAN AT PANEL.
STOPS ROTATION
AND MOVES TO
ENTRY PORT.
WHEN ROTATION
STOPS WE SEE A SIGN
LIGHTS UP "WEIGHTLESS
CONDITION".
AS BOWMAN DISAPPEARS
DOWN ENTRY PORT WE
SEE HIM ON
TV-MONITOR, DESCENDING
LADDER. AT THE BASE
OF THE LADDER HE KEYS
THE CENTRIFUGE
OPERATION PANEL.
WE SEE TV-PICTURE
START TO ROTATE
AGAIN. "WEIGHTLESS
CONDITION" SIGN GOES
OUT.
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C10
INSIDE CENTRIFUGE
BOWMAN MAKES 180 DEGREE
WALK TO POOLE.
ON WAY HE PASSES
THE SLEEPERS.
WE GET A GOOD
LOOK AT THE THREE
MEN IN THEIR
HIBERNACULUMS.
POOLE IS SEATED
AT A TABLE READING
HIS ELECTRONIC
NEWSPAD.
BOWMAN
(softly) Hi... How's it
going?
POOLE
(absent but friendly) Great.
BOWMAN OPERATES
ARTIFICIAL FOOD
UNIT, TAKES HIS TRAY
AND SITS DOWN. KEYS
ON HIS ELECTRONIC
NEWSPAD AND BEGINS
TO EAT. BOTH MEN
EAT IN A FRIENDLY
AND RELAXED SILENCE.
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C11
DISCOVERY IN SPACE,
STILL NUCLEAR
PULSING. EARTH
AND MOON CAN BE
SEEN IN BACKGROUND.
DISSOLVE:
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C12
POOLE IS FINISHED.
BOWMAN IS STILL
READING AND
WORKING ON HIS
DESSERT.
POOLE
Dave, if you've a minute, I'd like
your advice on something.
BOWMAN
Sure, what is it?
POOLE
Well, it's nothing really important,
but it's annoying.
BOWMAN
What's up?
POOLE
It's about my salary cheques.
BOWMAN
Yes?
POOLE
Well I got the papers on my
official up-grading to AGS-19
two weeks before we left.
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C12
CONTINUED
BOWMAN
Yes, I remember you mentioning it.
I got mine about the same time.
POOLE
That's right. Well, naturally,
I didn't say anything to Payroll.
I assumed they'd start paying me
at the higher grade on the next pay
cheque. But it's been almost
three weeks now and I'm still
being paid as an AGS-18.
BOWMAN
Interesting that you mention it,
because I've got the same problem.
POOLE
Really.
BOWMAN
Yes.
POOLE
Yesterday, I finally called the
Accounting Office at Mission
Control, and all they could tell me
was that they'd received the AGS-19
notification for the other three but
not mine, and apparently not yours
either.
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C12
CONTINUED
BOWMAN
Did they have any explanation for
this?
POOLE
Not really. They just said it might
be because we trained at Houston and
they trained in Marshall, and that
we're being charged against differ-
ent accounting offices.
BOWMAN
It's possible.
POOLE
Well, what do you think we ought
to do about it?
BOWMAN
I don't think we should make any
fuss about it yet. I'm sure they'll
straighten it out.
POOLE
I must say, I never did understand
why they split us into two groups
for training.
BOWMAN
No. I never did, either.
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C12
CONTINUED
POOLE
We spent so little time with them,
I have trouble keeping their names
straight.
BOWMAN
I suppose the idea was specialized
training.
POOLE
I suppose so. Though, of course,
there's a more sinister explanation.
BOWMAN
Oh?
POOLE
Yes. You must have heard the
rumour that went around during
orbital check-out.
BOWMAN
No, as a matter of fact, I didn't.
POOLE
Oh, well, apparently there's
something about the mission that
the sleeping beauties know that
we don't know, and that's why we
were trained separately and
that's why they were put to sleep
before they were even taken aboard.
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C12
CONTINUED
BOWMAN
Well, what is it?
POOLE
I don't know. All I heard is that
there's something about the
mission we weren't told.
BOWMAN
That seems very unlikely.
POOLE
Yes, I thought so.
BOWMAN
Of course, it would be very easy
for us to find out now.
POOLE
How?
BOWMAN
Just ask Hal. It's conceivable
they might keep something from
us, but they'd never keep anything
from Hal.
POOLE
That's true.
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C12
CONINUED
BOWMAN
(sighs) Well... it's silly, but...
if you want to, why don't you?
POOLE WALKS TO THE
HAL 9000 COMPUTER
POOLE
Hal... Dave and I believe that
there's something about the
mission that we weren't told.
Something that the rest of the
crew know and that you know.
We'd like to know whether this
is true.
HAL
I'm sorry, Frank, but I don't
think I can answer that question
without knowing everything that
all of you know.
BOWMAN
He's got a point.
POOLE
Okay, then how do we re-phrase
the question?
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C12
CONTINUED
BOWMAN
Still, you really don't believe it,
do you?
POOLE
Not really. Though, it is strange
when you think about it. It didn't
really make any sense to keep
us apart during training.
BOWMAN
Yes, but it's to fantastic to think
that they'd keep something from us.
POOLE
I know. It would be almost
inconceivable.
BOWMAN
But not completely inconceivable?
POOLE
I suppose it isn't logically impossible.
BOWMAN
I guess it isn't.
POOLE
Still, all we have to do is ask Hal.
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C12
CONTINUED
BOWMAN
Well, the only important aspect of
the mission are: where are we
going, what will we do when we
get there, when are we coming
back, and... why are we going?
POOLE
Right. Hal, tell me whether the
following statements are true or
false.
HAL
I will if I can, Frank.
POOLE
Our Mission Profile calls for
Discovery going to Saturn.
True or false?
HAL
True.
POOLE
Our transit time is 257 days. Is
that true?
HAL
That's true.
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C12
CONTINUED
POOLE
At the end of a hundred days of
exploration, we will all go into
hibernation. Is this true?
HAL
That's true.
POOLE
Approximately five years after we
go into hibernation, the recovery
vehicle will make rendezous with
us and bring us back. Is this true?
HAL
That's true
POOLE
There is no other purpose for this
mission than to carry out a
continuation of the space program,
and to further our general
knowledge of the planets. Is that
true?
HAL
That's true.
POOLE
Thank you very much, Hal.
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C12
CONTINUED
HAL
I hope I've been able to be of
some help.
BOTH MEN LOOK AT
EACH OTHER RATHER
SHEEPISHLY.
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